today, i walked through heavy rain to reach erwin's office for the edit. i must have looked like a jitao stunningly sight. and then i left early to help mingzhi the basket act as a ghost. the irony, I Know. makeup comprised of almost all the works; eyeshadow, liquid eyeliner, and face paint. i also had a red line across my neck cause i hanged myself to death. pseudo blood trailing from both eyes and both sides of my lips. dark eye circles included. i'm semi freaked just recalling it. goodness gracious me..with all my pompous literary pretensions, horror just paralyses me, really. oh my goodness. no more, no more!
